A Hail Queen Serenity

It took some time as the group stood outside the ship silently waiting for Mira and Serenity to return. All the while Mar tried to ignore the fact he had a naked Jedi on his shoulder. However, just as he was about fed up of Keran scratching himself to the point of hurling the furry Jedi into the nearest garbage compactor, Mira soon returned and descended the ramp.

"Ladies and gentlemen... And droids..." Mira smirked. "I am proud to introduce you to Queen Serenity of Malacore IV!"

The dress Serenity came out in was indeed befitting a Queen, a magnificent gown with a long flowing dress and ribbons in her hair. A crown, which was actually a heavily modified and dressed up piece of the Void Swift that VT had been chewing on at some point, perched atop of Serenity's head.

"My goodness, Serenity..." Keran said with a gasp. "You look positively stunning!"

"You do look very pretty, young one." Mar said, though how he said it could've used some work.

Mira beamed. "Am I good? Or Am I good?" She chuckled. "Now we are the royal guard for our beloved Queen come to see how her distant cousins are faring on this savaged world! And we come seeking answers to one of our comrades, a Mandalorian who looks like this fine young girl who shares her blood." She gestured to Ghost. THen she hooked her arm with Mar's. "Come, Master... let us attend to our royal duties."

"Does she have to say it in that way that makes it sound...?" Mar started

"Dirty? Yes." Keran finished.

"Alright then. Let's get going..." Mar said as the group disembarked to find the registry in search of Ghost's Mother's name.